Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 134: Poor Grandparents

As they were talking, they turned the last corner and saw an old man and a young grandchild in a small mine.

"Hey old man, it's you again. Why are you everywhere? Get out now!"

The old man immediately stopped the hammer in his hand and walked over to hold the child's hand:

"Let's go!"

"Grandpa, I won't leave. They are digging so many mines. Where can we go?"

The old man looked at the child and sighed:

"Be obedient, let's go to other mines to have a look!"

The child waved his hands and muttered:

"Grandpa, we have been here for almost two years, and we are chased away everywhere. Why? Yan'er finally dug up a good stone. I want to continue digging here. Maybe I can dig up a better one!"

The old man didn't say anything. He bent his already hunched body, picked up the child who was not much shorter than him, and walked out.

"Hey wait, little guy, let me see the stone you dug out!"

The boy in the lead stretched out his arm to stop the old man. The boy frowned when he heard it:

"This is mine. I won't show it to you. You are such a bad guy!"

"Oh? Really? That's right, we are the bad guys, and if you don't give it to me, I will kill you!"

The old man said quickly:

"Yan'er, be good and give it to them!"

"I won't give it to you if I don't give it to you. Grandpa, why are you always afraid of them?"

The leader got angry after hearing this:

"If you don't give it to me, I will really kill you today!"

After saying that, he pulled out a short staff a foot long, with a big red crystal on the thumb end shining brightly.

The old man was helpless and looked up at the boy:

"Sir, the child is ignorant and it's not a rare thing. It's just that the child likes it. Please be merciful and let us go!"

I have to say, if you don’t do it, you won’t die. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end!

The boy smiled evilly all his life:

"Little thing, you are seeking death!"

The kid waved the short stick in his hand, and a ball of fire immediately enveloped the grandparents and grandchildren. Behind the kid, three people were pointing and talking, with no humanity at all!

The flames were burning, but the old man didn't feel any pain at all!

At this moment, the old man's intimate voice came from the flames:

"Yan'er, close your eyes!"

"Yeah! Shut it up!"

"boom!"

After a loud bang:

"Okay, shall we continue?"

"Hmm! Grandpa, are they all dead?"

"Haha! Maybe!"

The grandparents and grandchildren returned to their original positions and started knocking on the doors again!

"Yan'er, do you still remember your brother Menghu?"

"Yeah, I remember. I haven't seen Brother Menghu for a long time!"

"I heard that your brother Meng Hu has a few more brothers and sisters. One of his brothers is the boy named Qin Feng you just heard about!"

"Ah! Grandpa, didn't you tell me that my brother Menghu and I are both criminals and can't be friends with others?"

The old man stopped the hammer in his hand and looked at the little guy not far away, with endless love in his eyes:

"Maybe others can't do it, but Qin Feng can!"

The child wondered:

"Why is that? Do I have to be friends with him too? Yes! It would be great if that were true. Brother Menghu is my only friend!"

The old man smiled:

"No, you can't be friends with him!"

"Why is that?"

"Grandpa wants you to be his apprentice!"

"Apprentice? What is an apprentice? Isn't an apprentice a friend?"

"Silly child, you are his apprentice and he is your master. Remember, a master is like a father. He will love you, care for you, teach you how to behave, and teach you great skills. You must be loyal to him, respect him, and treat him like a father!"

The child looked confused:

"But I have never seen my father. How should I treat him?"

The old man was shocked after hearing this, his eyes filled with endless vicissitudes:

"Hey! You'll know later! Go on, let's see who can dig out the best stone!"

"Hey! I got it, Grandpa. Come on, Grandpa!"

“Ding-dong-dong…”

In the distance, there was nothing left on the ground except faint burn marks!

Three months passed in the blink of an eye. Qin Feng now breathes naturally, the water in the five lakes in the sea of ​​qi and blood becomes slightly viscous, and the sixth small lake is also beginning to stir.

With one breath, a small amount of crimson spiritual energy entered his nose, which was much more than the few tiny dots before. The source of divine fire next to him was already the size of a thumb.

The source of the divine fire is growing. Although the fire spirit is still immature, the spiritual energy is much more sufficient:

"Boss, do you need help?"

We are in spiritual connection and have a mutual understanding!

"No, just wait a little longer, it will be ready soon!"

Seeing that Qin Feng was just a little bit away from upgrading, the Source of Divine Fire was also worried about him.

Level 6 is enough to protect yourself! This is what Xu Gun said to him at the beginning.

Therefore, the goal of this practice is level six!

But just when Qin Feng was about to upgrade, the Ranger Inn was in chaos!

Outside the Ranger Inn, nearly a hundred people lined up in an orderly manner, looking forward to it.

"Hey, who is so important that he needs so many people to welcome him?"

Wushang poked Yan Wenguang and asked.

Yan Wenguang frowned and said:

"I heard it before, and it's true. The man who came here should be the third in command of the Holy Forging Organization, Zhao Dingtian, who is known for his black flame golden hammer that shakes all directions. His black flame dragon and eight-edged red gold hammer are both on the list. This man has a bad temper and likes to fight fiercely. It is said that he is already a fifth-level holy cultivator!"

Zhao Dingtian, it's like thunder in my ears, how could Wushang not know:

"Then can you guys do that?"

"They are evenly matched! But the Holy Forging Alliance has a large number of people, so this time we might be in trouble!"

At this point, Yan Wenguang was also anxious! The letter had been sent back a long time ago, but no one came! And there was no news from Xu Gun either, which was really frustrating!

Sure enough, not long after, several figures swayed in the distance. Leading the way was a very tall red wind-chasing beast with its head held high, followed closely by four pure white wind-chasing beasts.

When they got closer, hundreds of people shouted:

"We have met the Third Master, he is so awesome!!!"

The sound is deafening!

In front of the Ranger Inn, a man jumped down from a red wind-chasing beast. The man was three meters tall, with broad shoulders and a big waist, a big bald head, a big face, a big mouth, a big nose, and a huge beard!

Ha! This old guy raised his head, looking forward with his nose up, looking down on everyone!

As the innkeeper, Yan Wenguang stepped forward and saluted:

"Oh, my, Master Zhao San, please forgive me for not welcoming you in person! Please come in!"

The sleeping Zhao Dingtian didn't even look at Yan Wenguang but looked at Wushang and stopped:

"Oh! Old monkey. I heard that you became a slave to a boy. You are really lowly. Hahahaha!"

Wushang bluntly said:

“Zhao Dingtian, who do you think you are? Aren’t you just a dog of Lao Xun? Oh, yes, a big fat dog! Hehehehehe!”

Zhao Dingtian never expected that this little monkey would dare to confront him like this, and he immediately became furious:

"court death!"

After saying that, he was about to pull out the sledgehammer.

Wushang calmly raised the Ghost-Seeing Sorrow and said with a smile:

"Old dog, if you want to make these hundred or so of your grandsons go to hell, then try it yourself!"

Zhao Dingtian was choked. The bottle of stuff in the old guy's hand was ranked fourth on the poison list. Not only his gang members, but even he didn't dare to be careless. He knew that this ghost thing was colorless and tasteless, and it was hard to guard against. Most importantly, there was no antidote!

I can't save myself now! I regret provoking this shameless monkey. I can't help it, just bear with it!

"Humph! You're so cruel, you stupid monkey. I'll find a chance to skin you alive!"

Wushang laughed:

"Hahaha! You've lost your nerve, old dog! Hahaha!"

After being turned down, Zhao Dingtian snorted coldly and walked into the inn.